I can strengthen infinitely

The big living people fell to the ground one by one, but their two legs were still standing firmly on the ground, and the cuts were smooth and complete. Only a magic weapon like the Dragon Sword could cut off the legs of a master of internal strength to such an extent.

When the dragon-slaying sword flew to a limit, it began to fly back sideways, and finally Qin Yuesheng reached out and grasped the hilt precisely, and flung the blood off the sword quite calmly.

"Gu!" Du Xiaoqing couldn't help swallowing.

"What's the current loss of Twelve Links?" Qin Yuesheng turned to him and asked.

Du Xiaoqing looked into Qin Yuesheng's eyes, and immediately trembled all over his body, and quickly responded: "The dog officers and soldiers have just landed, and there is no time to rush into the interior, but because there are too many masters on the other side, I have already asked the brothers to retreat, thanks Young Master, you arrived in time, otherwise our few lives would be lost here."

Qin Yuesheng walked over one by one and chopped off the heads of the masters of the yellow scarf, then disassembled the corpses, and took the internal force pills obtained from the decomposition on the spot.

Standing beside Du Xiaoqing, Jin Haishi and others were scared and terrified. Qin Yuesheng's method of instantly transforming people is really shocking, and its effect is hundreds of times stronger than corpse powder.

Especially in their sight, after Qin Yuesheng disassembled the corpse, he still vaguely stuffed something into his mouth, as if eating something special.

These pictures immediately turned into a deep-rooted idea in the minds of these people.

Ogre!

It can be said that the power of brain supplementation is very miraculous. Qin Yuesheng had no idea that his image had quietly transformed into that of a peerless devil in the hearts of Du Xiaoqing and others.

Eat all the internal force pills, and the internal force consumed by using the close distance to the sky will be recovered in a short time.

But at this time, as Du Xiaoqing had earlier evacuated everyone from the Twelve Chain Docks and lost the defense of these people, the officers and soldiers below naturally broke into the Twelve Chain Docks without any hindrance. Leaning towards Liu Ming.

"Brother Zeng, what the hell are those people doing up there? Why haven't they been seen for so long?" Liu Ming looked at the top of the city wall and wondered.

Because of the angle of looking up, he couldn't see what was happening on the city wall.

Brother Zeng said: "Young master, let me go and have a look. This time, your lord attaches great importance to the attack on the Twelve Links, so don't make any mistakes."

Liu Ming smiled and said, "Okay."

"Come here to protect the young master. If you dare to cause any accident to the young master, I will peel off your skins and make drums when I come back." Brother Zeng shouted to a group of tall soldiers standing beside him.

These people immediately ran over and stopped around Liu Ming in a circle, surrounding him tightly, making him look very safe.

Only then did Brother Zeng salute with his fists clasped, and after a few steps, he was already under the city wall and began to jump upwards.

However, when he came to half the height of the city wall, he suddenly saw a bunch of round black shadows scattered above. Brother Zeng didn't even think about it, he just swung his palm, and the black shadows burst instantly and floated up. All over the sky black silk thread.

"Hair?" Seeing a strand of hair falling on his arm, Brother Zeng quickly reached out to grab a black shadow, and saw that it turned out to be a dead head, but it was sent by the Yellow Turban Sect this time. A master of inner strength.

There were more than ten heads thrown down, so it can be seen that they should have been annihilated by the whole army.

"There are still such masters in this water bandit village." Brother Zeng discarded the head casually and continued to leap upwards.

"Here comes another one to die." Standing on the edge of the city wall, watching Brother Zeng's rising figure, Qin Yuesheng immediately jumped down holding the Heavenly Demon Evil Blade, raised the knife and slashed at the opponent.

Brother Zeng felt the strong wind coming, looked up, and hastily drew out his own sword to meet him. His left hand slammed into the outer wall of the city wall to fix his body, and at the same time, his two front toes also stepped on the wall. two holes.

boom!

The moment the Heavenly Demon Evil Blade collided with the opponent's weapon, Qin Yuesheng's whole body burst out with strength, and he chopped Brother Zeng into the city wall in one go.

A large amount of gravel fell one after another, and the officers and soldiers below were bloodied and fled away from the city wall.

The moment he was embedded in the city wall, Zeng Jinzhao was extremely shocked.

He never imagined that Qin Yuesheng, who looked so young, would possess such strength, so that he was totally caught off guard and caught off guard.

Boom boom boom!

Soon, the figures of the two passed through from the other side of the city wall, directly cutting a large irregular hole in the city wall.

"Qinglian Sword Art!" With a movement of Zeng Jinchao's wrist, the whole sword, like a slender steel wire wrapped around his fingers, slashed across the blade of the Demon Evil Blade, and quickly pierced Qin Yuesheng's chest.

Qin Yuesheng's eyes flickered, and he felt a blue lotus blossom suddenly in front of his eyes, but it was extraordinarily beautiful and dizzying, but there was a murderous intention hidden in it.

Chapter 235 [235] Blood-stained East China Sea

The green lotus is in full bloom, and the murderous intent comes naturally.

Qin Yuesheng tensed his whole body in an instant, and quickly spun the Heavenly Demon Evil Blade to resist the opponent's sword technique.

But at this moment, Zeng Jinzhao's swordsmanship was extremely strange, the sword energy slipped softly through the gap created when the demon's evil blade was wielded, and pressed towards Qin Yuesheng's face.

The sword energy is cold to the eyes, and the sharp edge pierces the skin.

Qin Yuesheng only felt a pain on the left side of his face, and a line of blood had already seeped down, but the wound was scratched by the sword energy.

"What a weird sword technique." Qin Yuesheng thought to himself, and immediately punched out with the soul-destroying arm, colliding with the long sword in Zeng Jinzhao's hand.

boom!

The sword energy and the fist are facing each other. Although the power of Zeng Jinzhao's swordsmanship cannot be underestimated, it is not enough to meet the explosive power of the combination of Qin Yuesheng + soul-destroying arm.

I saw a black shadow flying backwards at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to catch, and it hit the ground in an instant, and the dust and smoke billowed for a while, and there was a roar.

After Qin Yuesheng landed on the ground, he waved his palm, and in an instant, a wave of air was blown away to disperse the dust and smoke. At this moment, Zeng Jinzhao rushed towards Qin Yuesheng's chest with a sword in his hand.

This sword was fast and ruthless, and where it passed, a large number of green lotuses bloomed slowly, and the ground and the sky were full of green lotus dharma images, glowing radiantly.

Qin Yuesheng slashed out with his backhand, and he had already used the Seven Limits of Heaven and Earth. The mountain collapsed, and a large number of phantoms of mountains rushed forward in an instant.

For a moment, the air surged, and everything in this area began to shatter into pieces and annihilated into slag.

Standing on the city wall, Du Xiaoqing looked down at Qin Yuesheng's fight with that person, and couldn't help but hesitate: "A sword is born from a green lotus, and the lotus will never end. Could it be that this person is..."

Tie Whistle immediately reached out his hand and took out a rolled up book from the cloth bag he was hanging with him, and when he straightened it, it read the five characters of "Hundred Soldiers in the South of the Yangtze River".

Jin Haishi quickly turned to the second page to take a look, and then looked down at the swordsman who was fighting Qin Yuesheng below.

Then he said firmly: "That's right, he must be right, the second on the Jiangnan Hundred Soldiers list, 'Qinglian Swordsman' Zeng Jinchao!"

"Zeng Jinzhao has always kept a low profile. He usually stays in the south of the Yangtze River and never sees his end. I didn't expect him to join the government." Du Xiaoqing shook his head, and said with great disdain: "Willing to be the government's eagle dog is really a warrior's idiot."

In the whole world, martial arts knights from the rivers and lakes have a difficult relationship with the imperial court, so those who come from wild backgrounds and enjoy a lot of fame and prestige in the rivers and lakes will be cast aside by the martial arts knights once they join the imperial court.

The iron whistle said: "If the young master hadn't arrived today, even if we have a way to deal with those masters, I'm afraid we won't be able to overcome Zeng Jinzhao in the future."

Zeng Jinzhao has long been famous, but he has been a master all the way from No. 30 on the Jiangnan Hundred Soldiers List to No. [-].

Over the years, many people have tried to challenge him, but the results have been miserable. Zeng Jin's opponents are usually killed or destroyed.

If he doesn't intend to kill you, he will cut off your hands or your tendons and hamstrings, so that you will not be able to practice martial arts for the rest of your life, and you will no longer be able to seek revenge from him.

This kind of practice made no one dare to challenge Zeng Jinzhao anymore. One day, Zeng Jinzhao's figure became much rarer in Jiangnan martial arts.